Chapter 256: In the Story, Outside the Story

The protagonists of the second story are a couple.

The woman sent the man to a mental hospital, and the woman cried to death that day, saying that her boyfriend had suddenly gone crazy because he was stimulated.

At that time, many people in the hospital were touched by the girl, because the girl kept saying that even if this man would become a fool forever in the future, she would take care of him for the rest of her life, she really loved him, and she didn't care what he became, she just hoped that the doctor could calm him down and stop hurting himself because of the illness.

That time I used chronic medicine to poison the man day by day, and the girl was with her in the mental hospital almost every day, and many doctors and nurses were moved by her infatuation.

Later, the woman took her stupid boyfriend out of the hospital, and only the uncle who fed me had heard the man say that the man had a wife and children when he first entered the hospital, and this so-called 'girlfriend' was a psychopath.

The man was a very professional teacher, and the woman was originally his student, but because of her deformed admiration for the teacher, she did everything she could to destroy the man's family.

The girl is a native of Binhai City, the man is from Shanghai, and the girl goes to school in Shanghai.

When the man couldn't bear it anymore, the girl put forward her own conditions, that is, in exchange for a month-long trip, as long as the man accompanied the girl to the girl's hometown for a month, so that the girl could finally have fun, the girl promised not to interfere in his marriage again.

The man who had been annoyed to the point that his IQ was not online immediately agreed, but he was deceived by the girl here, and he became a fool and stayed in Marina City forever.

There was also a mother who sent her child in, saying that the child was stimulated and a little crazy, and she didn't bring it back until she was poisoned by the doctor with drugs.

What happened later was what the uncle saw in the newspaper, there was nothing wrong with the child, it was the child that the woman cheated on her husband in order to take revenge.

After the child turned stupid and was brought back, her beloved husband really had a nervous breakdown, but in a way that the woman did not expect.

Her husband killed her, and also killed his stupid son, and finally left a suicide note before committing suicide, which made it very clear that the man knew that he was infertile many years ago, and the child was not his own at all, and he was given green by this woman back then.

But he loved this woman, so he also accepted this child, and this green grievance was held back for more than ten years.

More than ten years have passed, and people have become a little perverted, and they are afraid of this child.

And the man's 'cheating' that the woman thinks is actually just a random suspicion that she cheated on first, and she has a ghost in her heart, and the man has never done anything to be sorry for her.

There are many other similar stories, all of which happened when the man who fed me was young. At that time, the social environment and means of communication were much more backward than now, so many such absurd or terrifying tragedies were born.

Listening to this uncle tell me these bizarre stories that happened around him, I was fascinated by them for a while, and I didn't notice that he actually fed all the food he brought little by little.

There was something in the stomach, and I finally felt a lot more comfortable, and the uncle seemed to have finally said that he was addicted, he got up and said goodbye to me: "Okay, you have eaten the things, you have also drunk the porridge, I have to go, oh, by the way, like this kind of feeding, it will not stop, but the frequency will be very low, if you are honest here, they will let you go to the canteen to eat like other patients; If you are not honest, they will continue to starve you, and then every three days or four days, they will send me to feed you, and make sure that you will not starve to death. ”

After the uncle finished speaking, he left the room with his hands behind his back, and I whispered "thank you" to his back.

Fortunately, when the uncle left, he just locked the door and didn't turn off the lights, in this kind of place, there is a bright light in the room, which can always make people feel more at ease.

It's just that the windowless room makes it impossible for me to guess what time it is, and when I'm a little sleepy after eating, I close my eyes and fall asleep again...

After waking up this time, I felt a lot more comfortable, and sure enough, I was full of food.

I tried to get out of bed. Above. Sitting up, the muscles all over my body hurt, but fortunately, except for the little finger joints that seemed to be injured when I killed the dead pervert, I felt that there were no bones in the rest of my body.

I... I actually killed someone...

I can't help but admire myself a little when I think about it, but I didn't expect that I don't have such a big psychological barrier to killing.

In the past, when I watched TV and movies, the first time a good person killed someone, he would always suffer for several days, and even left a psychological shadow from then on, and even dared to eat meat, but I didn't have this psychological burden.

Don't... I'm not a good person in my bones?

I don't know if it was because my pre-existing mental illness played a protective role in my psychological condition, or because I didn't take the dead pervert seriously at all, or because I was too depressed emotionally, I just know that the reaction of the person on TV to the first kill... It's an exaggeration.

At least for me, it's an exaggeration.

I got up and tried to walk back and forth a few steps, the room was really nice, and the toilet.

I went to the toilet and drank some tap water from the tap, but I couldn't help it, I was thirsty and I didn't have any other water, so I had to do that.

Still aching and I went back to bed. I went back to sleep until I was woken up again...

"Zhao Qianqian! Get up, your family has come to see you! ”

The one who came to call me was the one who peed on my plate. The prison guard who urinated, I didn't move, still lying down and asked, "What family?" You won't lie, I don't have a family in Marina City. ”

The prison guard said, "It's none of my business if your whole family dies, but they are already outside at this time, claiming to be your parents, if you don't see me, I'll tell them you're dead, let them go." ”

I opened my eyes and looked at him and asked, "My parents?" What do they look like? ”

The prison guard said impatiently: "Why don't you get up and see for yourself?" Looks like you! Can't you afford to get up? I don't have time to spend time here with you. ”

I was a little unconvinced, because my parents had no reason to know that I was here, and from what I knew about both of them, they would have stopped coming to see me because they thought I was embarrassing to them.

But in the afternoon of curiosity, I decided to go with him to see, if it wasn't my parents, who would it be?

But when I walked into the room again, I was dumbfounded, it was really the two of them...